money on ya head - prodigy of mobb deep lyrics
money on ya head
[hook]
i put some money on your head
i put some money on your head
that’s just the type of sh-t we on
that’s just the type of sh-t we on
n-gg-s spin all through your block
n-gg-s spin all through your block
i bet that choppa break you off
some problems
i bet that choppa break him off
some problems
i bet that choppa break him off
talking some problems
n-gg-s spin all throough your block
i bet that choppa break you off
f-ck with me now
good god, this stupid hog
reminds me at nighttime, the boulevard
makes me think of murder, when you least expected it
reminds me to keep that thing within reach
for n-gg-s tryina catch you, put you on camcord
all they gonn see is blood, put that on the blog
have me sitting up
doing 15 in tin cans
hot as h-ll f-ck a lil comisary fan
and core craft so, they thought i was jokes
he -ssumed it was an easy mark, now he knows
all i do is chill, i be known my value
pushing my threshold, i turn up the valium
talking g-y sh-t, i put these bullets inside you
you’re my gun straight h-m-, my knife f-ck torso
now you suppose that, and let the wounds marinate
p-ssy…
[hook]
i put some money on your head
i put some money on your head
that’s just the type of sh-t we on
that’s just the type of sh-t we on
n-gg-s spin all through your block
n-gg-s spin all through your block
i bet that choppa break you off
some problems
i bet that choppa break him off
some problems
i bet that choppa break him off
talking some problems
n-gg-s spin all throough your block
i bet that choppa break you off
f-ck with me now
pull up on the strip, straps out the window
catch him with his b-tch, shots at his bimbo
talking murder 1, death to them f-ck n-gg-s
i heard that slick sh-t you said that w-ssup n-gg-s
light skin but i get busy on em
light skin but i get busy on em
level 1 vest, clips full extended
grind i be on mine and you know that
styling on these n-gg-s f-cking all they hoes
vs1’s on my neck, fresh on parole
hit my n-gg- p, met me out in farah
we get money n-gg-, f-ck n-gg-s talking bout
hopped out that blue thang with the hard top
f-cking with them c-ke boys, you’s a long shot
they still know the game
shot my southside n-gg-s it’s queen thang
prolly on a pimp, prolly on some lean mane
talk crazy shooters aiming at your beam maine
it’s ramadan and i’m eating like i’m breaking fat
told shawty bust it open, but i’m staking at
[hook]
i put some money on your head
i put some money on your head
that’s just the type of sh-t we on
that’s just the type of sh-t we on
n-gg-s spin all throough your block
n-gg-s spin all throough your block
i bet that choppa break you off
some problems
i bet that choppa break him off
some problems
i bet that choppa break him off
talking some problems
n-gg-s spin all throough your block
i bet that choppa break you off
f-ck with me now
i roll the weed, inside the swisher
take a good look at my wrists, this where my pockets get you
gold chains, gold rings, try to scheme, then that choppa hit you
for rock america, catching bodies for fun
and when them cops come, rushing the lobbies we run
got your girl twerk it, everytime that she come
and if chains get that hoe on the molly, she done
them o shea, grind hard get no sleep
that’s why i rest that c-ke boys and that infamous
and we roll deep
goons talking that straight heat
so keep a cool like ac’s
smoking on that og, my kush loud like my dre’s be dog
quit talking like you real, you ain’t never been
if my youngins spin the block, they gonn let it ring
break em off, sound proper
and i put that on my hood, ain’t nothing changed
[hook]
i put some money on your head
i put some money on your head
that’s just the type of sh-t we on
that’s just the type of sh-t we on
n-gg-s spin all through your block
n-gg-s spin all through your block
i bet that choppa break you off
some problems
i bet that choppa break him off
some problems
i bet that choppa break him off
talking some problems
n-gg-s spin all throough your block
i bet that choppa break you off
f-ck with me now
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